The moon hangs high in a corner of the sky, so lonely and high, so cold, that people admire its brilliance, but it never stays long.

The ghost sent the gods, Su Xiao raised his hand and held Song Zeyi's hand.

She was a little reluctant, why did she stay here because of these damn things, why couldn't she go to the capital with her, and how long the two would be separated like this, no one knew, perhaps, it was really a lifetime.

"Are you really leaving?"

Song Zeyi shook it back harder, he felt that his throat was crushed, and just saying a word seemed to kill him, which was very difficult.

Suddenly, he forced a sentence out of his throat, "Well, I'm really leaving."

The boundless loneliness spread between the two again, only the hands in their hands were getting tighter and tighter, and no one had the intention of letting go first.

The joy of the day came to an abrupt end at this moment, as if nothing had been left behind, leaving only empty memories.

For a moment, Su Xiao felt that her eyes were very sour, and her nose was not bitter, she stared at the person in front of her by the moonlight, such good-looking eyebrows and eyes, such a beautiful posture, obviously, it was hers, but it was not hers, all of this was a mirage, it was all fake, but it was better than the real one, and over time, even she was about to lose sight of herself.

Song Zeyi's eyes were dark, the roots of his teeth were slightly sour, and he scraped them inch by inch, and the light finally fell on her mouth, without the slightest hesitation, Song Zeyi kissed it directly in an instant, he bit the two lips hard, and he thought about it day and night.

The person in front of him was too rough and too hot, Su Xiao didn't react for a while, and then kissed back even hotter, the two hugged each other like fish thirsty for water, and under the holy light of the moonlight, they told the most pious love. Z.br>

It wasn't until Su Xiao's breathing gradually became unsteady that the person in front of her was finally willing to let her go and slowly got up.

"I don't want to go."

This sound, Su Xiao heard it firmly in it, he actually cried, that, Lord Shoufu, who was terrifying in the capital, actually cried in front of her.

Su Xiaoben also suppressed her mood for a day, and she was also hooked out in an instant, and her heart was as uncomfortable as turning over the river, she, she didn't want to be separated.

She couldn't speak, so she could only raise her hand and take the person in her arms, patting slightly, "I know, I can't bear you."

The two hugged each other, wrapping tighter and tighter, as if they wanted to use every part of their bodies to truly perceive the true existence of the person in front of them, just before the two separated, leaving the last evidence of love.

Song Zeyi hugged her, his eyes were closed, he didn't dare to open his eyes, let alone let go, afraid that everything in front of him would be a mirror, and that the two would never see each other again.

The moonlight gradually rose, reaching the highest place in the sky, and the weather became colder and colder inch by inch, Song Zeyi was afraid that she would freeze, so he moved slightly.

But in the next moment, he was completely frozen in place.

Su Xiao, she, she actually cried.

There was a feeling of wetness on his neck, and Song Zeyi was just about to move when he heard a choked voice, "I, I regret it, I don't want you to go."

A short sentence, but it hit Song Zeyi's heart fiercely, making his whole person soften in an instant, and his heart was a sour mess.

He was so distressed, such a strong and capable little girl on weekdays turned out to be so afraid of separation, and when he was alone, he would have such a moment of fear.

Song Zeyi used all his strength to hug the person in front of him tighter.

"It's okay, we'll see you again, won't we? I'll be waiting for you in the capital, and you can come to the capital to find me, can't you?"

Su Xiao didn't speak, such words were not suitable for separation, because they clearly knew that these words were just words, and if they were really realized, it would be impossible.

Su Xiao hugged the person in front of her tightly, she had never been so reluctant and so afraid to leave.

For a long time, it wasn't until Su Xiao fell asleep that Song Zeyi got up slightly

body, all the way back to the person.

The moonlight was holy, illuminating the way home for the two men.

Early the next morning, Song Zeyi got up early, and Zhuying had already put the package in order for him and put it on the carriage.

"Young master, everything has been packed, shall we go?"

Song Zeyi was dressed in a dark robe, standing in place, and did not move.

"Wait, wait."

In the sky, I don't know when, it snowed again, and a long light snow fell and fell on Song Zeyi's dark clothes, Song Zeyi raised his hand and continued, his eyes were empty.

Inside, I don't know how long it took, Su Xiao finally woke up a little, as soon as she woke up, she saw Hongdou guarding her side, "Sister Su, get up quickly, Song Zeyi is going to the capital today, you get up now, maybe you can see him for the last time!"

Su Xiao hurriedly put on his clothes, put on his shoes casually, and hurried out, "What about others, are others gone now?" Isn't it still out there?"

As he spoke, he didn't even care about his clothes, so he ran out directly.

Outside, the snow in the sky was getting heavier and heavier, and it was about to bury all the people's feet.

Bamboo Shadow took a few steps forward, "Young Master, shall we go now?"

The snow is getting heavier and heavier, and if you go late, I'm afraid the road will be difficult.

"Wait a little longer."

At the door, Su Xiao staggered out, and as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Song Zeyi's long figure, standing tall in the university, like a green pine, reliable and tenacious.

was obviously in such a hurry, but when he arrived at the door, he was a little timid for a while, and he stopped walking.

"You, are you leaving?"

Song Zeyi heard the voice and turned around suddenly, "You, you're here."

Su Xiao walked over slowly, his eyes were a little moist, "Well, I'll send you."

The two were obviously only a few steps apart, but it seemed to be as far away as a galaxy, and they couldn't cross it no matter what.

Song Zeyi stood there faintly, his eyes were empty, and only his slightly curved fingertips revealed his tense mood now.

Su Xiao walked over slowly, walked in front of him, and reached out to help pull his sleeve.

"You see that you haven't taken good care of it here, what if it snows for a while?"

"Ah Xiao, Ah Xiao."

The person in front of him still lowered his eyes and looked at the sleeve, but did not speak.

Song Zeyi grabbed her hand and spoke slowly, "Ah Xiao."

Su Xiao stopped moving, only lowered his head and didn't speak.

Song Zeyi touched the hands that were a little cold and rubbed them carefully, "Why are your hands so cold, I'll help you warm up."